Ruan Xintang looked at Yan Ze. "You're going this hard?"
"That Term Talent of yours won't be easy to endure..."
Yan Ze spoke indifferently. "The Final Battlefield is already nearing its end. This little cost is nothing. If we eliminate the four Black Chess Players on the other side, victory will practically be guaranteed!"
"Since you have your Styx Wheel as a safety net..."
Ruan Xintang took off her backpack and unzipped the topmost compartment. Looking at Yan Ze, she said, "Then I'm letting out my fiercest 'pet'!"
Elsewhere.
Zuo Yang quickly retreated to Ji Yan's side.
"Fuck! I almost didn't make it back."
"I was playing a tenth-tier ghoul, but I didn't feel the slightest bit imposing. Those three Chess Players had me completely handled in under ten minutes!"
In the deepest darkness, the light illuminated several figures—Ji Yan, Hao Xiao, and Tong Tong.
Tong Tong yawned. "It wasn't the tenth-tier ghoul that was useless. It was the person playing it."
Zuo Yang stared at the little brat. "You do it, then. Let me see how Sister Tong shows off."
"[Y] understands his Dream Core Ghoul's information and knows how to counter it."
"[R], [S], and [Y] have all used their Term Talents. [Z] has already completed his task brilliantly."
Ji Yan, standing furthest inside, spoke.
Zuo Yang couldn't help clapping. "Now that's human language."
"We're teammates, but your mouth is practically poisoned!"
Hao Xiao turned to stare at Ji Yan. "All three White Chess Players used their 'exclusive talents' right under your nose. You must've uncovered quite a bit of hidden information, right?"
"Not just their exclusive talents. There's also [Y]'s cooldown secret."
Ji Yan said, "An S Rank Term Talent, White Steed Fleeting."
"After activation, it can 'borrow' the results of any equipment from a future